Mo Yanhe, who was stationed in the Holy City, fell into a huge panic, his news channel with Helin was completely cut off, tens of thousands of armed bandits, active between the black mountain and white water, cut off a passage to Helin, even if he sent the most elite men to disguise themselves and want to sneak out secretly, it was like a meat bun beating a dog, never going back, outside the Holy City, it seemed that there was an impenetrable net, wrapping him more and more tightly in it.

In the Holy City, there are 10,000 palace guards stationed there, but now, their range of activities has been limited to more than ten miles around the Holy City, once the small force is far away from the Holy City, they will be subjected to endless attacks, harassment, as time goes by, this kind of uninterrupted and endless attacks are more and more, Mo Yanhe witnessed tens of thousands of bandits flocking to the Holy City from all directions, although the opponent's actions this time were more like demonstrations than sieges, but it still gave Mo Yanhe great pressure.

The Holy City is the holy land of the Donghu people, there is no room for loss, for more than a year, he has 66 consecutive losses of nearly two thousand palace guards, in Mo Yanhe's opinion, these palace guards with strong combat ability died too unworthy, they were all ambushed when they were on duty, and they were suffocated to the hands of the enemy.

With the Donghu people controlling the entire Liaodong Peninsula, the vast majority of the Donghu people have migrated from this barren black mountain white water to a richer area, and the Donghu people left in the holy city are already very few, most of them are the families of the palace guards who stayed here, although the grain and grass are sufficient, and the military baggage is piled up, but the lack of soldiers has become Mo Yanhe's biggest headache now.

With the attrition of soldiers, he has incorporated all the Donghu people over the age of fifteen and under the age of sixty in the Holy City into the army, and the addition of these people, although it has supplemented the palace guards in terms of numbers, has undoubtedly lowered the combat effectiveness of the entire army. Execution.

There has been no news from He Lin for a long time, this is the worst news, this only shows one thing, He Lin can no longer even maintain the communication channel with the Holy City, he is active here with tens of thousands of bandits, and on the other side of He Lin, such a situation can only mean one thing, He Lin is surrounded.

Mo Yanhe didn't know how long he could hold out if He Lin was lost. No matter how much food and baggage there is in the city, there will be a day when it will run out, and when such a small number of soldiers, when the Eastern Army comes to attack in a big way, one will die, and one will be less.

He fell into despair.

Mo Yanhe, who was already making final preparations, received a piece of good news today, a messenger from Helin had gone through the encirclement of the bandits with great difficulty. Ragged clothes and scars appeared in front of him.

"General Mo Yanhe, my companion, for the sake of covering me. They all died at the hands of the bandits," the messenger burst into tears, "and all the royal orders and tokens we carried fell into their hands. I was the only one who narrowly escaped with my life."

"How's Helin, how is the king? Mo Yanhe didn't care about this. Grabbing the scarred messenger with one hand, he asked anxiously.

The messenger cried, this was not pretending, but a real expression of temperament, because Donghu was really going to end, the messenger's tears dispelled Mo Yanhe's last doubts, and in the envoy's intermittent narration, Mo Yanhe finally figured out the current situation outside.

The Battle of Yulin ended with the complete defeat of King Thorpe, and under the Acropolis of Liaoning, Yuwen Ke, his soldiers and horses here, have become the last essence of Donghu.

Mo Yanhe was stunned, sat on the chair with a poppy sound, and stood up for a while, "I want to lead the army to Helin and fight to the death with the Eastern Army."

"General! The messenger shouted, "I can't go, now outside the city of Helin, hundreds of thousands of troops are besieging the Eastern Army on all sides, Mo said that the general can not go out, even if it is counted as Helin, it is also difficult to recover the defeat, only to increase the casualties, and even the last bit of vitality of our Donghu people will be lost, the king has an order, please General Mo Yanhe to guard the holy city and leave the last bit of seed for Donghu!" ＂

"The king said? Mo Yanhe looked at the envoy a little sluggishly.

"The king ordered General Gaoche to bring the last batch of combat-effective soldiers from Helin, escorting Prince Suo Etu, breaking out of the siege, and is running towards the Holy City, as long as Prince Suo Etu can reach the Holy City safely, we Donghu will still have hope! The messenger said.

"High car? Didn't he support Liaoning Wei? Why did Yuwen Ke Kirgiz die in battle, but he is still there? Mo Yanhe asked suspiciously.

"General Gao Che was ordered to garrison the boundary shop, and then the general trend has gone, General Gao Che led the rest of the army, desperately broke through the siege and returned to Helin, but under his command more than 10,000 troops, only half left, just arrived outside the city of Helin, the king sent someone to send the little prince Suo Etu, ordered General Gao Che to return to the holy city immediately, the king said, Lisuo Etu is the new king, with General Mo Yanyan as the first auxiliary minister, General Gao Che as the second assistant, auxiliary prince Suo Etu, lying on the salary to taste the courage, trying to make a comeback." The messenger said.

Mo Yanhe stood up, "Where is the high car now?" ＂

"Back to General Mo Yanhe, General Gao Che has now arrived at the place more than fifty miles away from the Holy City, because the Eastern Army behind is chasing after him, and there are bandits in front of him, fighting hard all the way, and the villain now doesn't know where General Gao Che has gone? The messenger said.

"Someone! Mo Yanhe stood up, "Send an order to Pinto, immediately let him lead three thousand palace guards out of the city to meet Prince Suo Etu and Gaoche."

He looked at the messenger, and the messenger said knowingly, "The villain is willing to be the lead."

"Okay, thank you, but now is not the time to rest."

At the mouth of the Qipanshan Gorge, tens of thousands of bandits are launching a crazy attack on the Donghu army at the entrance of the gorge from all directions, at the narrow pass, rows of armor and sharp knives and guns in their hands, obviously the elite troops of the bandits, blocked at the mouth of the gorge, coping with the impact of the Donghu cavalry wave after wave, and around, more unclothed bandits are frantically shouting and fighting with the attacking Donghu soldiers, the formation of the Donghu people has been compressed small enough, and the gorge mouth is still in the control of the bandits.

Under the flag, Gao Che looked at his subordinates who fell one by one in distress, and said to Helan Xiong beside him dissatisfied: "Commander Helan, these are all people who are determined to follow me to the governor, it's not worth it to die like this!" ＂

He Lanxiong smiled, "If you want to make Mo Yanhe believe in you completely, then these sacrifices are worth it, General Gaoche, Ye Feng has already said before, how many people you die, how many people we will make up for you, we will never let your strength be damaged."

Listening to He Lanxiong's words, Gao Che couldn't help but snort: "The person you made up for me, is that still my person?" But now that it had come to this, what else did he have to say?

"Will Mo Yanhe send someone to answer? "He was a little uneasy,

"Of course, don't forget, Soetu is with you! He Lanxiong smiled and looked at the back of the high car, a Donghu Xiaowang Suo Etu, who was firmly tied to his back with a strap and had been asleep.

At the same time, at the top of the chessboard mountain, Mu Gulu also looked at Niu Teng beside him dissatisfied, "General Niu, these soldiers blocking the mouth of the gorge are all the elites I have painstakingly trained, wouldn't it be too unworthy to die in vain!" ＂

"There's nothing not worth it! The smile on Niu Teng's face was no different from He Lanxiong's, "This is a key step for us to take the Donghu Holy City, we are willing to die more people here, and we can't go wrong, you know, if we can't gain Mo Yanhe's trust and attack the Holy City, more people will die."

Mu Gulu didn't speak again, glanced at Niu Teng, and said in his heart, isn't this a way for your Eastern Army to weaken my henchmen, unlike Agu Huaien and Gao Che, Mu Gu Lu is an ambitious person, at this time, seeing his subordinates fall one after another under the attack of Gao Che cavalry, it means that his efforts have been weakened, but he has no way, because he clearly knows that among these tens of thousands of bandits, the power of the Eastern Army Supervision Yuan is far greater than his own, is now standing next to himself and Niu Teng, almost all of them are from the Supervision Yuan's elite power, as long as he shows a little dissatisfaction, I am afraid that it will immediately attract accidents.

"Here, the palace guards are here!" Mu Gulu suddenly pointed into the distance and shouted, the arrival of the palace guards means that their mission has been completed, and next,.

Niu Teng glanced at him with a smile, "Well, it's true, Mu Gulu, you can blow the horn and let the brothers retreat, but the next task is still very heavy, we have to follow them closely to the Holy City."

Dozens of horns sounded at the same time, this is the order to retreat, the bandits who were desperately attacking the high chariot troops, suddenly scattered in all directions with a bang, spread their feet and fled to the surroundings, and at this time, the rumbling hooves of the palace guards were overwhelming.

"It's our turn!" He Lanxiong pulled out the scimitar on his waist and looked at Gao Che with a smile, "General Gao Che, let's attack, meet with the palace guards, let's go to the Holy City and visit Mo Yanhe."

Gao Che glanced at the palace guards who were galloping in the distance with a complicated expression, and he also drew his scimitar and shouted loudly: "Attack, meet the palace guards, let's go to the Holy City."

Pinto led the three thousand palace guards, like a fierce tiger, down the mountain, dispersed the bandits around him, and gathered with the high chariot that broke out from the front.

"High, where's the prince?" Pinto asked loudly, and in an instant, he saw Suo Etu who was tied to the back of the high cart, and his face couldn't help but change, "What's wrong with the little prince?"

"The little prince is fine, Gao Che doesn't want the little prince to see such a dangerous scene, so let him sleep for a while, and it won't be long before he wakes up."

"Let's go, we will go to the Holy City soon, and it will be troublesome to let these bandits entangle!" Pinto exclaimed, "I'll get out of the way, and you'll follow."

Dropping these words, Pinto turned his horse's head and headed towards leading the way to kill, unaware that what he was leading the way now was a group of killing gods. (To be continued......) r1292

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